There is something haunting about fog. We never really get to see it here in Austin, Texas so when it rolls in I find it to be a special treat. We were working inside of our friends RV when I looked outside to see that Cedar Key was covered in a blanket of white – and it wasn’t snow.
It is times like that when I feel like a true photographer. I quickly grabbed my camera and headed outside barefooted, scared I was going to miss this sacred moment. I climbed onto the dock and started snapping. Everything was warm, wet, and eerily quiet. It was like I had stumbled upon my own little time warp in Cedar Key and the moment was mine.
A huge smile is plastered onto my face as I look into the nothingness.
Yup. My life is awesome.